I miss eating duck. I had it a few times when I traveled to Europe and it is so frickin' yummy. If it weren't so expensive, I'd buy it all the time.

Dr. Oz is doing a show about anorexia and there's this guy on the show who runs a "pro-anorexia" website. I want to strangle him and wring his fucking neck. How anyone can want to encourage something so devastating is absolutely beyond my comprehension.

It's going to be 55 and sunny tomorrow--and it's only the beginning of March!! I'm SO getting my bike out and going for a nice ride tomorrow!!

I like watching food documentaries like "Food Inc." and "Forks over Knives" but every time I watch them with DH, he gets super angry. He thinks the whole locally grown/organic produce movement is a "scam" and doesn't think processed food is responsible for making people fat. He's so damn clueless in this area that I just let him rant. He just sounds like a complete, total idiot.

I almost always wear my hair in a ponytail, but today I decided to do it up in a bun. I look so different!! I love it! I'm going to have to experiment with my hair more. It's finally long enough to do things with it, so time to have some fun!

DH was telling my 4yo nephew that our cat likes to play with the laser pointer. He gave it to my nephew and my nephew walked up to the cat and said "Here you go. You can play with it--I'll share!" So frikkin' cute!

Spending the afternoon with my 2 y.o. nephew in my house reminds me of why I'm CF. It also makes me painfully aware of how non-childproof my house is.

I didn't think there could be a worse teen mom than Farrah from last season. Then I saw the episode of "16 and pregnant" with Jenelle. That poor baby...his mother is a selfish little BRAT.

My mom is 52 and I don't think she gets the concept of saving money. We're planning a vacation that is going to cost $3000-$4000 per person and I'm seriously wondering how she plans to pay for it.

My sister's SIL wanted her baby to be a girl SO BADLY and she had it yesterday...it was a BOY!!! I think it's hilarious, but she's pretty upset about it. Geez, who cares whether it's a boy or a girl anyway?

I posted earlier about our company not letting us use our elevator anymore. Well, the news is spreading and everyone is now talking about it and they are NOT happy. I really hope they don't decide to enforce their stupid policy--it will take me an extra 10 minutes to get to the lab if they do. And THAT would suck.

So now that we have no elevator to use to get to work, we have to use the other elevator that is out of the way. However, I discovered a staircase that I can use to get out of the building, but not into it because it locks from the outside. It's actually faster for me to take the stairs!! I can't believe I didn't know they were there before! Yay!

Ooh, I have an interview on Friday!! It's an internal position, so I have a good shot. If I get it, I'll get a few more hours and I'll get benefits!! Wish me luck, everyone!

So I finally told my DH that I want to become a personal trainer. I just have to take an exam to get certified since I have a college degree. He thought it was a great idea! I'm so relieved--I thought he'd think it was stupid.

I find out on Monday or Tuesday if I got the job. Keep your fingers crossed, guys!

LMAO! DH came home and I said "Guess what today is?" and he looked panicked. He said "Um, the anniversary of...um...our first...uh" and I said "STEAK AND BJ DAY!!" and he just about fainted because he was so relieved!

DH and I were looking through some old pics and we found some of him from just before we started dating. He had ripped arm muscles and a six pack. I remember when he was so sexy and in shape and even though he's still sexy to me, I really really miss his old body. I think he does, too, but he doesn't think he'll be able to get back to his "fighting weight".

If you're looking for a man, get a big, macho-looking dog (a German Shepherd, a Rottweiler, a pitbull, etc.) and go for a lot of walks. I got hit on 3 different times today while walking my Rottweiler.

I totally spaced on DH's birthday this year. I would've forgotten it entirely if he hadn't mentioned it the other night. I feel like such a dork! I haven't thought of what to get him and he hasn't given me any ideas. I think I'm just going to ask him point blank what he wants. That's what he does to me every year--he asks me what I want and buys it for me.

Our anniversary present came today: a massage table. I bet you all $20 that DH will put it together tonight and want a massage as a reward for doing it.